| I got what you need
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| I got it no front
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| I got almost everything I want
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| I got my dawgs And they got all these guns
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| And I got all these drugs yeah they fuck up my lungs
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| I can tell you ain’t shit by the way you pulled up
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| And I’m popping I got it I already know
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| After these shows I might fuck on these hoes
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| Then I’m back then I’m back then I’m back on the road
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| I got what you need
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| I got it no front
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| I got almost everything I want
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| I got my dawgs And they got all these guns
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| And I got all these drugs yeah they fuck up my lungs
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| I can tell you ain’t shit by the way you pulled up
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| And I’m popping I got it I already know
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| After these shows I might fuck on these hoes
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| Then I’m back then I’m back then I’m back on the road
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| Straight in the Field with a mac in a tote
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| And I just with a stack in a coat
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| School of Hard Knocks I could pass you a note
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| Rolling back to back to back to back til I’m slow
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| similac it and grow
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| All this popularity getting old
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| The hood is my home
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| Money always on the clock
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| It don’t stop when my dog need a bone
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| I’m like Willie McGinest
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| I’ll fuck up your play
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| And you know I’m a menace
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| I don’t got feelings man
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| Business is business
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| The way that I’m living
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| Should be up in Guinness
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| I’m sick to the finish
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| I need penicillin
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| My dog is a wolf to some sheep in the wool
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| Fool, keep that shit cool
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| She suck on my dick while I’m taking a pull
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| I’m hung like a bull
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| Real life!
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| Why do these niggas not realize
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| My niggas do kill guys
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| I blow up like field mines
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| I made this shit happen
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| I had me a plan but I always conceal mine
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| I never reveal mine
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| I had to go build mine, but back in the day
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| Way in the Mill times we used to just kill time
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| But now I be going hard every night
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| Making them bills from
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| And this is my real life
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| This Real life!
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| I got what you need
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| I got it no front
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| I got almost everything I want
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| I got my dawgs And they got all these guns
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| And I got all these drugs yeah they fuck up my lungs
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| I can tell you ain’t shit by the way you pulled up
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| And I’m popping I got it I already know
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| After these shows I might fuck on these hoes
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| Then I’m back then I’m back then I’m back on the road
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| I got what you need
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| I got it no front
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| I got almost everything I want
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| I got my dawgs And they got all these guns
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| And I got all these drugs yeah they fuck up my lungs
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| I can tell you ain’t shit by the way you pulled up
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| And I’m popping I got it I already know
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| After these shows I might fuck on these hoes
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| Then I’m back then I’m back then I’m back on the road |